[b]Bull - Haywood/Office - Robert/Katie/Emma[/b]

Things had been a blur for Bull once the soldiers locked him up. No one was talking to him, no matter how often he asked about Lauren. After spending several hours alone with nothing but a silent guard at the door, Bull began to believe they might not even bother to feed them. He knew he was better off than most, but he still got hungry like everyone else. Already it was gnawing at him, having not eaten since yesterday.

But he didn't mind. If he had to go without food so Lauren could get the help she needed, Bull would never eat again. He could sit here forever if he had to.

Someone did come eventually, but not with food. The door closed behind the man and he stood staring at Bull, his features largely hidden by the dim lighting. When he went to light a candle, Bull was sure he wouldn't like where this was going. When the light came on, the man walked toward Bull and smashed a pistol into his face without heistation. A sharp pain flowed across Bull's face and he exclaimed, "Fuck!" He wasn't sure about his teeth, but Bull could taste the coppery taste of blood. He spit it out, not caring if he got any it on this asshole's feet. As the man grabbed his face, Bull helplessly pulled on his restraints. He was forced to stare into the man's eyes- eyes that reminded Bull of Tyler, strangely. "Where is Tyler?" the man asked.

Before Bull could respond, Katie waltzed in with the teenage girl from before. Bull broke out of the man's grip and quickly looked away, suddenly ashamed. "Don't talk about my daddy," the girl demanded. "He went away. Like my Mommy did." Bull nodded, his eyes still downcast.

"Tyler's dead," Bull said. "That's what your men came to do, wasn't it? You should be happy."

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[b]Bex - The Pub - Hazel[/b]

Luke stopped suddenly and held his hand out to halt Bex and Jerry. From behind Luke, Bex could just barely see a girl at the end of the hallway. She was frightened, clearly; It was all over her poise and expression. She uttered out a greeting and stepped forward with her hands in the air. Luke began to laugh. "Don't worry, it's alright," he said, lowering his rifle. Hesitantly, Jerry followed suit. Bex wasn't sure what the policy on meeting strangers during scouting, but he doubted it was supposed to be like this. Perhaps Luke realized they could easily overpower the girl if they needed to.

"Are you passing through, or do you live here?" Luke stepped forward, closing the gap between him and the girl. "I thought a hotel would be filled with biters."